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By Jack Joseph Smith
Glenther, Louise
Big time, "we own all of North America,
so why buy land"
Bobby sat on my floor
He did not smoke grass
You want to talk about Jews
He got along fine
He drank that red wine
and did not pay ten cents
for it
She said Gaanish Village
was small against Sur Sur
She said she saw me with
the nutmag on the red wood
table having peach oatmeal
and Country Clib Malt Liguer